The Republic of China Demon Cloud Records

People from all parties got together and exchanged information for a day and a night. From Feng Zhaoyu, the master, to Dongyang's monk Ono and others, there is also a suspected master's apprentice who is thought to be a great warlord, Commander Huo, experimenting with monsters and children. , Trying to have a team of invincible soldiers in your hands, these fragmentary things are connected together, and gradually peeled off.

When the sky was slightly clear the next day, Tangxi yawned lightly, her head almost sinking into Su Yuer's chest bit by bit.

In the dark, he pinched his own tiger's mouth fiercely before he came to his senses, and nodded to the others with tears in his eyes: "I see, I will keep these materials and the simulated portraits carefully. Thank you for the weaknesses you provided. and clues."

Feng Juezi, the master of the small temple, was already sleeping on the sofa. Whether he was young or not, he couldn't hold back in the middle of the night, and his sleeping face was still frowning. Ling Yi covered him with a small coat, and then He sent the two little Taoist priests who came with him to rest.

Tangxi also wanted to catch up on sleep. Su Yuer first went to cook her a bowl of medicine for her to drink. After she couldn't sleep for a while and sent the others away, Tangxi asked Ling Yi: "This little guy lives in where?"

Feng Juezi's steamed stuffed bun had a serious expression on his face, his talent was as high as Tangxi's, but Qingyun saw that although there was a lot of money in this generation, the necessities for people's cultivation became less and less up.

Therefore, Feng Juezi's cultivation progress is not too amazing, and Ling Yi also feels a little pity, if this little guy is his apprentice, he will definitely be a famous existence in the capital.

Tangxi put away the jade slips full of information: "Since we have arrived in the Shanghai stock market, I guess there will be situations in the Shanghai stock market. Let's study the information we have exchanged these days, so as not to encounter opponents and suffer losses."

She mumbled in spite of her drowsiness, and she didn't know whether she was talking to herself or reminding Ling Yi, but Ling Yi still responded, and took out two spiritual fruits to her: "You can stay healthy these two days. After playing in the Shanghai stock market for a while, those people are probably trying to strike up a conversation with you, so let them worry about it."

A wicked smile rarely appeared on Ling Yi's face, as if he was looking forward to the next day in Shanghai, Tang Xi rubbed his sore eyes, and simply went to sleep in the room.

This sleep lasted for a long time, and when I woke up the next day, the side facing the street was already bustling with people, the Shanghai market was small and crowded, even the outside of the mansion compound could be exaggerated to show the popularity of the market.

After Tangxi woke up, she put on the clothes Su Yuer put on the bed, washed up and walked out of the dining room. Meng Er and Ling Yi sat together and played chess. Use demon power to move the chess pieces.

It seemed that there were still some sparks colliding in the eyes of the two people. Su Yuer sat at the top, and Xiaoguan master Feng Juezi sat at the bottom, looking at Su Yuer with a serious face: "These foods are so delicious! Did you do it?"

Su Yu'er smiled coquettishly, with dimples on both sides of her lips, she joked a little funny: "What's the matter? Is the food I cook not to the taste of the little temple master?"

After all, Feng Juezi was still young, and although he was pretending to be old-fashioned, he couldn't help swallowing at the breakfast table, thinking that when eating in the Taoist temple, although the daily dishes were rich, they were relatively simple.

From snacks to adulthood, no matter how much I like it, I feel tired of it. At the moment, Su Yuer’s cooking is a small cage of soup dumplings placed on the plate, and the chicken is chopped into fine paste. When you bite into it, there is still salty chicken juice Son.

The egg is also very delicious. It is not an ordinary boiled egg, but a fluffy fried egg that is very smooth and tender when bitten. It is also topped with black pepper and mushroom slices.

The bowl of porridge in front of him was filled with fish fillets and dried shrimps. The fishy smell was completely removed, and the boiled rice grains slid down the throat.

Feng Juezi wanted to put down the chopsticks in his hands, but he couldn't put them down, and saw his two juniors on another round table, their mouths were full of rice grains, and their faces were a little shy: "I like it..."

Su Yu'er stroked her hair, didn't say anything, just nodded and replied: "You can tell me what the temple master likes to eat, and I will help you take care of the food in the next few days."

The monster can still make so many things that humans eat. Feng Juezi swallowed the scrambled eggs in his mouth, picked up a crystal clear soup dumpling with chopsticks, and learned the lesson of the first time, he bit it carefully with his mouth. Opened an opening, and then sucked it out.

The delicious Feng Juezi narrowed his eyes, and the prejudice against Su Yu'er disappeared in his heart. He blamed his master for telling him that monsters killed people and drank blood, but he was lying to himself again.

Su Yuer saw Tangxi coming down, and hurried up to meet him. After Feng Juezi found Tangxi, the smile on his face faded, and he nodded and put down his chopsticks to say hello to Tangxi: "Morning Master Tang."

Tangxi just took a sip of porridge and almost choked because of this name, so he quickly waved his hand: "Don't be so serious, I know you, you are the master Feng Juezi of Qingyun Temple, my name is Tangxi, you can call me by my name .”

After all, the other party is also the leader of the faction. Although he is still young, Tangxi has not yet had the cheek to let people call him Mr., so he simply proposed to call each other by first name.

Feng Juezi agreed, with a tense face, and Tangxi said again: "Don't be nervous, such a delicious meal, if you are nervous, it will affect your appetite and waste Su Yuer's good intentions."

Feng Juezi smiled, thought for a while and praised: "Tangxi, your servant's cooking is delicious, and he is also very human."

Tangxi blinked her eyes, paused for two seconds and said, "Hahaha, Su Yuer and Meng'er are not my demon servants."

Feng Juezi looked at her with a bad smile, tilted his head and asked a little strangely: "It's not a demon servant, don't you have a contract? It doesn't mean that the Tang family passed down the contract with the demon."

It seems that not being born will not prevent your family's reputation from spreading, and it will be dramatized in various ways. Tangxi explained seriously: "We don't make demon contracts, we make oaths."

She pointed to Su Yu'er: "This is like my older sister, she has taken care of me since I was a child."

Pointing to Meng'er again: "This one is older than the two of us, and has encountered many things. If there is anything we don't understand, we will ask him, just like the elders."

Feng Juezi nodded half-understood, and listened to Tangxi say: "So, there is no master or servant, we are like family."

Su Yuer tilted her head and didn't make a sound, but her eyes were a little touched. My little gentleman has grown up and put himself in his heart. Can you not make people happy.

After hearing Tangxi's words not far away, Meng'er was also happy to win another chess piece from Ling Yi.

Feng Juezi is younger. Although he is very talented and in a high position, he has encountered limited market so far. Most of his previous worldviews were instilled by his master. In his education, monsters are not good or bad. As long as they are In the conflict between monsters and humans, the monster must be the one who does the evil.

The monsters that threaten human beings will be eliminated. When he was young, he was invited by his master to help people eliminate monsters and pray for blessings. Although he didn't understand why the monsters were killed, the master told him not to be soft-hearted. Monsters are inhumane and sinister , we just do good things.

A lot of books I read in Taoist temples on weekdays also record what moves can subdue that kind of monster, and what kind of tricks monsters use to harm people. If he hadn’t seen existences like Su Yuer and Meng Er this time, he would have thought it was a monster It's all bad.

Tangxi listened to Feng Juezi's doubts, and explained gently: "Actually, there is no difference between humans and monsters. We all live in this world together and abide by the default rules. There are good monsters for good people, and bad people for bad people." Demon."

In the end, she also suggested that Feng Juezi could come to Luyi County to listen to the stories after he finished his work this time: "Every monster in my painting scroll has some stories, both good and bad, which are more exciting than most people's experiences , if you don’t mind, come to me if you have a chance, and you can listen to stories and read books by yourself.”

Before they knew it, the two of them finished the breakfast on the table. Feng Juezi rubbed his belly. He thought he was a desireless character, but now it seems that he still couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, so he ordered He nodded and agreed: "As long as I can find the evidence this time and clear the door, I will be able to find time to see you in the world."

Tangxi took a sip of tea to rinse her mouth, and said to Su Yuer and Feng Juezi, "I'm done eating, if you finish eating, do you want to go out for a walk?"

The two of them hit it off and decided to go out. Feng Juezi looked at his two juniors. The juniors obviously didn't want to follow this little kid around, so he could see it. He blinked and said: "Leader Tang and I will go out for a walk together. If you have a place you want to go, you can go there by yourself."

The two young Taoist priests quickly said yes with smiles on their faces. Since they wanted to go shopping, Tangxi declined the offer of a guide. The three of them wandered around the street and opened their mouths to inquire about it.

Not far from the door is a commercial street, trolleybuses pass by slowly, and there are big billboards everywhere, one of the models is an acquaintance, Tangxi looked carefully and confirmed that it was Zhilan's personal portrait.

Tangxi sighed, so the little fox is already so famous, there are advertisements for her as far away as the Shanghai stock market, and the clothing store is full of the most fashionable outfits, and occasionally there will be a few foreign reporters pointing cameras at the passers-by Photograph.

It seems that there are no small beggars on the street, but if you look closely, you will find some children wearing overalls, shirts and peaked caps shuttling through the crowd, sneaking out your wallet.

A few childish voices came from not far away and said: "Extra, extra, the shadow puppet show Three Dozens of Bone Demons will start this afternoon, five yuan per ticket, first come, first served."